Jason Cannon - Wife going down

With a groan, Monty thrust his hips upward as the warm moistness of her soft lips closed around the sensitive head. Her tongue moved like lightning around the glans as her teeth gently nibbled at his hardened thickness.

"Ohhhhh, yeah, yeah… suck it like that!" he moaned as he reached down with his free hand to tangle his fingers tightly in her long hair. He intended to guide the rhythm of her bobbing head as she slowly took more and more of his pulsating cock into her soft, warm mouth. The swirling heat and wetness of her saliva engulfed his cockhead. He arched his hips up violently, driving his stiff cock to the back of her throat.

"Ohhh, Jeez, that's good. My cock in your mouth feels so fucking good!"

He looked down and groaned as he watched the beautiful young girl's lust-contorted mouth curl around the length of his meat. He became more and more excited as he watched his wetly glistening thickness sliding in and out of her sucking lips. It always amazed him that a girl could take so much of him inside. He was sure he was pushing into her tonsils.

Janice purred around his plunging cock while she increased the swirling of her tongue over the blood-inflated knob. Again and again she nipped at it with her teeth as her lips drew hard on his meat.

His working fingers in her cunt began to move in and out. The young girl gave in to his insistent force, eagerly bobbing her head, sliding her rounded lips up and down his long prick, sucking on his throbbing shaft with wanton frenzy.

"Suck it… suck it!" he babbled, shoving his loins up violently into her contorted face. Her mouth was like hot, melted butter, and he stand down at her bobbing head as his cock rhythmically sawed in and out of her ovalled lips. The sight of it caused his aching loins to tense and jerk up into her face until it looked as though the full length of his straining prick was sinking all the way into her throat. The whole hardened length disappeared with each upward thrust he made until only a little stretch of it showed white and glistening, protruding from between her lush lips.

Her cheeks bloated out, then drew in again as her tongue flicked with urgency on the out stroke, making the head throb and jerk. He watched with fascination as the inner flesh of her lips pulled out, clinging to the rigid flesh of his cock while she sucked hungrily.

Her naked breasts swayed and danced below her rocking body. He pushed his fingers deep up inside her seething cunt.

"Oh, oh, Janice, I'm almost there! My balls hurt so bad!"

She groaned in pleasure as she felt the ripples of his impending orgasm along her tongue. She spread her thighs and jammed the wet walls of her cunt over his plunging fingers so she could bring herself off with him.

Her beautiful body quivered sensuously with the growing intensity of her own passion. With the little bit of sadism that every passionate woman has, she bit down hard with her sharp teeth, leaving white streaks up the length of his solid cock. She raised her head, then plunged down again, taking nearly the whole of his long, throbbing shaft into her throat.

Monty was nearly bursting with the pressure of his cum, and his churning balls felt like lead weights hung between his tensed thighs, throbbing with the need for release. He jammed his fingers harder and harder into her quivering cunt, signaling her that he was close to erupting.

The naked blonde responded with her tongue, teeth and lips all working to make him come. And, incredibly, she was there before him, her hips pumping wildly against his hand.

"Mmmmmmm!" she moaned suddenly around the throbbing cock sliding in and out of her throat.

Then Monty realized what was happening as he felt the hot juices of her cum gushing around his fingers inside her clasping pussy.

Shit! She was coming!

He shoved his hip harder up into her face, hearing her mumbles of lust-filled joy as he arched his hips up in preparation far the final shoot of his sperm up the length of his jerking prick. He gasped and his lips bared back over his teeth.

"Now… I'm coming! Oh shit, shit, take it! Suck it right out of me!"

His huge cock began jerking wildly as his pent-up cum roared out of his balls, up the tube on the underside to the tip of his pulsing cockhead, racing to suddenly spurt deep into her throat.

Her greedily sucking mouth was flooded with gush after gush of his heated sperm. Her cheeks bloated outward with each explosion as she swallowed frantically to keep up with the never-ending supply of male jism.

"Uuuggghhhh! Suck, suck, suck it! Ohhhhh yeah… don't stop… don't stop sucking… yyeeeaaahhhh!" Monty gasped as he thrust his hips upward, convulsively ramming his spewing cock farther and farther down her throat. The kneeling girl continued sucking, taking all he could give her, eager for more.

Falling back heavily onto the blanket, Monty groaned loudly while he emptied the last of his sperm between her voraciously sucking lips. She went on nibbling gently, sucking every last drop from the spurting cock. After a few moments, his satiated prick began deflating in her mouth, and he pulled his fingers from her still hotly contracting cunt.

Janice continued to suck his meat until it started to hurt. He tried to push her head away, but she only removed his hands and gobbled his dick back into her mouth.

"Jeez, what the hell you doin'?"

"I'm gonna get you hard again so you can ream my pussy!"

Phil Bacon had removed his own trunks and now fisted his cock as he watched the young blonde suck his son's cock.

Damn! What he had said in jest had turned out to be true! His son was getting a little while he, Phil, could only watch!

"Shit," he murmured aloud. "And I have to beat off!"

"Not really."

Phil whirled around, his cock still in his hand.

There, directly behind him was Mavis Morgan. She was stark naked and plunging two fingers of her right hand deep up into her pussy.

"I'd love to take care of that for you, just like my daughter is taking care of your son."

Phil was in no mood to argue. He had seen Mavis Morgan many, many times in the back yard next door to his house, and every time he had seen her, his cock had jumped to attention.

"Uh, where's your husband?" Phil said, stepping toward her and wrapping his hands around her fleshy ass cheeks.

"Around. But don't worry about him."

"Oh?"

"He gets his pussy… I get my cock. Let's fuck. Watching my daughter suck your son off has gotten my pussy hotter than hell!"

Jesus, Phil thought, it's a weird family! But, who am I to give a shit?

Mavis glued her eyes to the jutting pole of Phil's rigid cock as she licked her lips with the tip of her tongue and cupped a breast in each hand. The hardened nipples jutted from her twin peaks as an invitation to his tongue and lips.

"Jesus, what a set of tits," Phil groaned as he rubbed the head of his throbbing cock up and down in her furry bush.

Then her hands were stroking her belly, moving down ever so slowly, until the tips of her nails were just touching the soft fleece of her cuntal triangle. She stayed like that for a long moment, thumbs pressing against her slender sides, displayed across her belly. Phil stood transfixed, unable to move, unable to speak, captured by the fascinating sight of this woman before him, the absolute sexuality of the scene he was witnessing. His cock seemed to be screaming with lust.

Slowly, Mavis' hands began to move again, the finger-tips dipping lower through her downy pubic hair, blazing a path toward the glistening pink slit between her legs. When she reached it, she placed the thumb and forefinger of her left hand on either side of the soft, glistening lips and spread them slowly, slowly apart, revealing the pink bud of her erect clitoris.

"Slit, I need a cock… a big cock. Like yours," she groaned.